Chapter 243: The Dark Demon Phantom Descends
The Divine Pattern Martial Warrior and the other warriors standing beside Wen Xingxuan looked at Wen Xingxuan in horror, the Dark Demon Shadow broke through the defense line, and they were now exposed to extreme danger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
A pair of eyes opened suddenly, two rays of light exuded a deep aura, and Wen Xingxuan's body quickly stood up in the eyes of everyone.
It's not dead!! this... What is the situation? The surrounding warriors stared at Wen Xingxuan in shock, the Dark Demon Shadow had obviously swept over his body, but where did the Dark Demon Shadow go? Could it be that the one-armed God Tattoo Young Man in front of him was killed?
Incomprehensible, faced with such a situation, the warriors could not believe it.
It turned out that he was the most powerful, the Divine Pattern Martial Warrior who guarded Wen Xingxuan stared at Wen Xingxuan with blazing eyes, no wonder Hei Yan asked him to protect him, but the Divine Pattern Martial Warrior felt ashamed, because he did not protect Wen Xingxuan who was in cultivation.
Wen Xingxuan glanced up at the warriors, and then walked in the direction of several Divine Tattoos.
Although several Divine Tattoo Masters all used the Divine Tattoo Soul, they still obviously did not have enough strength to deal with the Dark Demon Shadow, and the three or four Dark Demon Shadows made them extremely embarrassed.
"Instigated" Wen Xingxuan's figure flew towards a dark demon shadow.
Seeing Wen Xingxuan's actions, several Divine Tattoo Men scolded Wen Xingxuan for being stupid, they knew that Wen Xingxuan was a member of the Black Flame and the Night Monarch's team, and they didn't expect that there would be such a pig teammate in their team who was sent to death.
The Dark Demon Shadow saw a prey that didn't know whether it was alive or dead and stepped forward to die, and suddenly wrapped around Wen Xingxuan's body.
Dead, this is the thought in everyone's hearts, but they can't help it, he can't even take care of himself.
Wen Xingxuan was wrapped in the shadow of the dark demon and stood in place.
Wrapping the shadow of the dark demon Ordinary people have been killed in just a few seconds, and the time of a few seconds is fleeting, but Wen Xingxuan is still standing in place, without the slightest sign of extermination, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the huge energy provided to him by a dark demon shadow, the spirit-level god pattern martial arts on the small planet are constantly breaking through the ground like spring shoots.
"Peng!" The powerful divine pattern power spread around, and Xingxuan had a feeling that he wanted to look up to the sky and roar.
"Instigation!" the body swooped down on another dark demon shadow again.
What is the situation?Several Divine Tattooers were shocked when they found Wen Xingxuan's figure, and then collided with a dark demon shadow again in their surprised and puzzled eyes.
"Huh!" The dark demon shadow instantly enveloped Wen Xingxuan's body.
The same scene and the same result, Wen Xingxuan laughed, like a moth to a flame, and kept rushing towards the shadow of the dark demon.
One, two .....!
"Hmm!" Everyone was shocked and puzzled by Wen Xingxuan's appearance and actions, they found an incredible thing, Wen Xingxuan attacked the shadow of the dark demon, but instead of killing him, the shadow of the dark demon that enveloped him disappeared without a trace.
After killing seven or eight dark demon shadows, the remaining dark demon shadows seemed to sense that something was wrong, and they actually began to avoid contact with Wen Xingxuan, and they found that the person in front of them was extremely strange.
But where would Wen Xingxuan let go of these fat fish, he was frantically chasing these dark demon shadows.
"Instigation, instigation, instigation!" Five or six dark demon shadows were hidden in the darkness, and calm suddenly regained in the ground, and there was no movement for a long time.
"The crisis is over, it's over. The Tattooed Man muttered excitedly.
Everyone showed excited eyes, the one-armed body god tattooed young man in front of him actually had such a means, he could not be afraid of the attack of the dark demon shadow, and directly annihilate the dark demon shadow that attacked him.
Hei Yan, Night King and others were also very surprised, Wen Xingxuan's methods were endless, and they once again appreciated it.
After the crisis passed, everyone exhaled heavily, but although they breathed a sigh of relief, they now have to divide labor and cooperate, still have to keep vigil for others, and rest for others, the night is still very long, and it is impossible for them not to rest, because the demon ruins should adjust their state to the best at any time to be the safest.
"Huh!" Suddenly, five dark demon shadows suddenly appeared, sweeping towards Wen Xingxuan.
"Uhh
It turned out to be a physical attack, the Dark Demon Shadow did not have an attack that directly aimed at the Divine Pattern of the Divine Pattern, and it also had such a powerful physical attack, everyone was shocked the moment they reacted, they always thought that the Dark Demon Shadow only had that single attack, and even Hei Yan didn't know that the Dark Demon Shadow had such an attack.
The physical attack of the Dark Demon Shadow was like a slash of the wind, and it was extremely powerful, otherwise it would not have been able to cut through Wen Xingxuan's powerful body.
"Soul locking. "This is a special soul attack from Gugodo.
Injured him, Wen Xingxuan wanted to take back the interest, both sides were close-range attacks, and the Soul Locking Demon instantly hit a dark demon shadow.
"The soul of the Divine Tattoo. Wen Xingxuan shouted violently, and the Divine Mansion Divine Pattern Mark blasted out with the power of annihilation.
Wen Xingxuan's divine soul power burst out and killed, and several dark demon shadows seemed to have been discussed with each other, and they actually shook Wen Xingxuan's divine soul together.
The two forces collided violently, and Wen Xingxuan's Divine Mansion was like a hard blow to a ten-ton sledgehammer, and it was painful.
The attack launched by the dark demon shadows of the five realms together may not be able to withstand even the power of the black flame colliding with it.
"Hum!" In the Divine Mansion, the Nine Star Divine Pattern suddenly emitted a violent light, and a huge mysterious aura burst out when the Divine Mansion was injured, and blasted out through the Divine Pattern Mark.
The shadow of the dark demon that directly collided with the soul of the god pattern suddenly formed an extremely powerful cage for the huge force, and the shadow body could not even move a little, and then directly strangled the power like space.
Killed, the shadows of the dark demons of the Daoless Dao were all gone, and everyone stared at Wen Xingxuan with blazing eyes, and they actually killed the dark demon shadows of the five realms at the same time with the soul of the divine pattern, what a shocking thing.
And just in the midst of everyone's shocked mood, a monstrous dark aura descended and appeared in the shadow of the five dark demons that had been strangled and killed.
The phantom more than two meters high, the blurred face, and the monstrous dark aura oppressed the audience.
Everyone present trembled, although it was just a phantom, but the breath had already made Hei Yan and the others breathless.
"Boy, you have wiped out all my shadow bodies, and I am going to erase you from this world today. The dark phantom let out a muffled sound.
A powerful arm stretched forward, and the super power shrouded down towards everyone.
Could this be the phantom of the dark demon, a phantom is as powerful as a fight, which shows how terrifying the power of its true body is.
All the people are oppressed by this force, like falling into a swamp, despairing in their hearts, such a force that they cannot resist at all.
Do you want to die? I can't imagine that in the end, I still can't escape the fate of extermination, and there is really hell in the ruins, and everyone's hearts are full of sorrows.